Jingtai for 20 years.

Xiao Han.

High-end music often requires a simple chorus.

Especially chimes.

In the Fengtian Temple, Shen Optimism and the Teaching Workshop Division sent the best musicians to stroke the piano and ring the bell in the corner, especially the sound of the chime, which suddenly made the already solemn Fengtian Point more and more sacred and lofty.

The bell is faint, and it comes from the years.

Tranquil.

The hall was full of civil and military officials wearing new official robes, holding jade wat in their hands, patiently waiting for the Zen throne ceremony.

Today's court meeting is just one thing.

Zen position.

For such a major event, as long as the Gyeonggi officials are qualified to go to the court, no matter what groundbreaking events you have, you have to come to the court on time, and the local feudal kings, political envoys, and local capital secretaries are all commanding envoys......

The highest group of people in the Ming officialdom, no one was absent.

Don't dare to be absent either.

This is a major event for the Son of Heaven in the future, if you don't give him face now, he may not give you face in the future.

Of course, the Son of Heaven is magnificent.

Won't be careful.

But I'm afraid of what happens.

What if Zhu Jianji fainted in his later years, and remembered that the king of a certain vassal did not come to watch his enthronement ceremony, and then put on a small shoe for your descendants.

And what's going on...... can be familiar in front of the new emperor, and the powerful bureaucrats can't ask for it.

To be honest, the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu had only one thought in his heart at the moment.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has finally ascended the throne.

For so many years, the Ming Dynasty's son of heaven is Zhu Qiyu on his face.

But since Shi Heng's turmoil, it is actually the prince of the East Palace who really decides the world.

Now it's finally right.

Everyone was very touched again.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has actually ascended the throne!

Emperor Jingtai is forty-one this year, forty-two years old, the year of not being confused, it happens to be the peak of an emperor's years, at this time the son of heaven is mature, wise, and physically strong.

And in such a prosperous time, Zhu Qiyu turned out to be a Zen position.

I don't know the cause and effect, I can't believe it.

But then again, Zhu Qiyu really doesn't need to be attached to the imperial power, in terms of cultural governance, open the sea, abolish the funeral system, promote treasure money, and increase the Ministry of Agriculture...... Definitely surpassed Emperor Wen of Han.

In terms of martial arts, he collected Taiwan, conquered Mobei, set the Jurchen, and Ping Jianwen.

It is not lost to Yongle.

There must be some space for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

And the ministers know that with the temperament of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness's plan for the Ming Dynasty, there is really not much time to adjudicate trivial matters of people's livelihood, and Zhu Qiyu, who is on the throne, still has to do his best for his son.

There is one thing to say, and fortunately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a hard-working father.

Otherwise, he would not have had so much energy to do so many things.

Sooner or later, it's the same as Renzong.

Directly exhausted.

The current situation is the best, I don't see His Royal Highness the prince went to Shandong, and after coming back, the ladies of the East Palace actually went to five consecutive middles, and the level of making babies is breathtaking.

With a sharp shout from the Siqing of Honglu Temple, Zhu Qiyu walked to the Fengtian Hall from behind and sat down.

The temple of Honglu Temple shouted again, "Please!"

The Manchu civil and military knelt down.

Honglu Temple Siqing said, "Mountain call."

The Manchu civil and military men sang in unison: "Long live!"

"Goodbye."

Civil and military kowtows.

"Shanhu."

"Hooray!" ….

"Three bows."

Three prostrations.

"Shanhu."

"Hooray!"

After the standard etiquette of each court meeting, Zhu Qiyu said, "All of you are in peace."

The civil and military officials stood up.

Zhu Qiyu got up and took a holy decree from Shu Liang next to him, which was originally announced by Shu Liang, but Zhu Qiyu was full of joy, so he wanted to be in person

to read it out.

Unfolded the holy decree and said loudly: "Prince Shi'er: The former Emperor Yao Chan is located in Yu Shun, and Shun also uses his destiny to Yu, the destiny of heaven is not normal, but it is virtuous. Orthodoxy is out of order, the world is out of order, it is bowing down, the chaos is faint, the crowd is rebellious, and the universe is subverted. Relying on the Shenwu of Shaobao, it is difficult to save the Quartet, but the Qing District Xia, in order to protect the temple of my sect, how can one person be given, and the nine suits are really given by it. Today, the king admires the past, the light is in Naide, the great cause of civil and military affairs, and the martyrdom of Zhaoerkao. The emperor's spirit descended to Rui, the people and gods told the signs, the birth was only bright, the teacher Xi was killed, and he said that Erdu Ke was in Yu Shun, with the rate of Mingdian, and the honor of the throne. Yu play! The calendar of the sky is bowing, allowing it to cling to it, and the heavens will never end. The king will only give a great gift and feast on all nations to uphold the mandate of heaven." - Note 1.

This is a very traditional Zen edict.

However, what is interesting is that in such an important edict, Zhu Qiyu personally recognized Yu Qian's exploits after 14 years of orthodoxy.

Just when everyone thought that they were going to summon the prince to the palace, Zhu Qiyu put the holy decree into Shu Liang's arms, clasped his hands, and the old god looked at the full hall of civil and military affairs, and said with a smile: "This edict is so boring, I want to say something from my heart."

Wenwu was surprised.

Your Majesty is going to make a fuss, I don't want to complain on this occasion.

Zhu Qiyu glanced at Wei Nanfeng in the corner, "The following passage is not recorded!"

Wei Nanfeng hesitated.

Nodding his head, he put down his pen.

This was the first time he had listened to Zhu Qiyu's words.

Zhu Qiyu cast a grateful look, if Wei Nanfeng had to remember, he couldn't help it, after all, on such occasions, any details had to be recorded, which was the rule after resuming the living note.

Today, Wei Nanfeng gave him the face of the emperor.

Zhu Qiyu said slowly: "Jingtai has been twenty years, when I was still the king of Yu, I only thought about being a rich and noble prince, I never thought that I could create the current prosperous scenery for the Ming Dynasty, but I was dreaming about the past and knowing all the scenery, I was just lying on the prince's merit book, so I was very happy about the Zen position, if it wasn't for my own selfish thoughts back then, as early as the eighth year of Jingtai, I gave the throne to the prince, and now twelve years have passed, my wish has been fulfilled, and it is time for the prince to carry on the past and open up the future, although I know, After the Zen throne, I still have to deal with trivial political affairs for the prince, but I am very willing, even if I am tired to death, because Lao Tzu is his father—"

The more I talked, the more I floated.

continued: "It is said that since ancient times, the royal family has no family affection, I am very pleased, between me and the prince, it is a real father-son relationship, the prince was stubborn when he was young, often called Lao Tzu's name directly, and even called himself Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu, it has been much better in recent years, most of the time it is called Lao Tzu and Lao Zhu, and it is helpless, but so what? Lao Tzu likes to get along with his son like this, Lao Tzu just eats this set, as for the descendants to pay attention to their daily life, dare to say that the prince is not filial and rude? They may say, but Lao Tzu can't hear or see, it doesn't matter! You must know that this is such a stubborn prince, who has won Lao Tzu a reputation that is not inferior to Wenjing Yongle, and has created an infinitely bright future for the Ming Dynasty, so——"....

Zhu Qiyu paused, "Lao Tzu gave birth to a good son!"

The hall full of civil and military people looked at each other.

A little skeptical of life.

Is this in Mukden Temple?

Is it in the Zen position today?

Why would Your Majesty say such a subordinate, it is not at all lofty.

Your Majesty's mentality is a little far away.

But I have to admit that Your Majesty's mentality is entirely because of the excellence of the crown prince Zhu Jianji, and His Majesty said this, it is indeed a psychological portrayal of an old father.

Makes sense.

Well...... The matter of other people's fathers and sons in the Zen position must be reasonable if it is unreasonable, and it is your turn for outsiders to make irresponsible remarks?

Zhu Qiyu took a deep breath, took the jade seal from Shu Liang's hand, and slowly walked down the steps, all in the position of the head of the ministers, and shouted loudly outside the hall: "See Ji, this Ming, this country, this prosperous world, this future, Lao Tzu will hand it over to you!"

After a pause, "Go up to the hall, come and go through the motions!"

Ministers: "......"

This style of painting......

It's unacceptable!

Wei Nanfeng in the corner was uncomfortable, Zhu Qiyu explained to him, and he agreed, but Zhu Qiyu's experience after picking up the jade seal was a necessary process for Zen.

As a historian, Wei Nanfeng must be recorded in detail.

But how does this style of painting make him record?

Brain-burning.

That's it, anyway, future generations will take the living note, and they will also find that when our Emperor Jingtai and Emperor Guang'an father and son get along, they are a pair of comics, and it is not bad for this little tidbit in the Zen ceremony.

Truthfully documented.

Wei Nanfeng was swishing and moving the pen like flying, so among the many Zen ceremonies in history, the most abnormal ritual picture was recorded by Wei Nanfeng.

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